Luyện nghe bài hát Burn Piano Island, Burn

Bulimic vomit what?
Piano Island Burn!
Coconut pupils shut?
Burn Island Burn!
Jigsaw babies and their bamboo
Piano Island Burn!
Charred toucans weaving black sky quilt?
Burn Piano Burn!
The sea scream out celestial code.
Melting on the inside a flame sno globe.
Burn Burn So Piano island!
the treasure!
the shovels!
Torch hands dipped in gold lacquer,
Torch the finger-prints painting a violence portrait on wings.
I buried my bride of eight inch neck deep in the hungry quicksand.
I buried out children of pineapple
where the generic sunsets so bland.
I my grandmother like a rotten papaya...
our fright to pollenate the of fire.
I my skeleton and donated it to the war mausoleum...
I cut my will and testament along the scar seam.
I my heart and fed-ex'd it to the octopus queen.
Piano Island Burn!
Soured trees sputter waxy wax stink.
Burn Piano Burn!
lagoons chewing bubble gum pink?
Burn Piano Burn!
The vikatin volcano and salivates?
It's bloated like a pre-teen pregnancy?
I fed its limp indifferent walls tales of an ark with the five howls,
I tied a nervous of piano wire
and wrapped it around the mocking of the past.
It's head erupted a rabid roman candle
as I kicked the from underneath.
Burn Island Burn
and all your fucking riddles down the throat of the sea.
This one man won't be coming back
so don't out of tune to me.
From a the fornication of fear and flames twindles so pretty.